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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>The World Seas WonderAtlas of A.K.</description><title>die Weltmeere Wunderatlas von A.K.</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @aliciakopf)</generator><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>The Father of Glaciations.
From University of Oregon...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/0912a2ee60e2684465a11d9edd1de01f/tumblr_mmu6isPy9j1qedahho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Father of Glaciations.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;From University of Oregon Libraries&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;via. Joan Planas&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/50489249049</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/50489249049</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 06:59:16 -0400</pubDate><category>father of glaciations</category><category>articantartic</category><category>newproject</category></item><item><title>an-itinerant-poet:

Chris Burden, “Disappearing”, 1971.
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/35fc9b0f27d3f7e54c91961f826bc69c/tumblr_mlawb8ScN11r0zwt3o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://an-itinerant-poet.tumblr.com/post/48041557507" target="_blank"&gt;an-itinerant-poet&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Chris Burden, “Disappearing”, 1971.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/48048947458</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/48048947458</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Apr 2013 12:57:55 -0400</pubDate><category>Dissappearing</category></item><item><title>“El peor viaje del mundo”. Apsley Cherry-Garrad,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/f6ba19862bbce8b342c41aa2faafb04f/tumblr_mkshg4AUp91qedahho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“El peor viaje del mundo”. Apsley Cherry-Garrad, 1922&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/47196925637</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/47196925637</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Apr 2013 11:52:51 -0400</pubDate><category>Grietas</category></item><item><title>From http://www.spri.cam.ac.uk/museum/events/polarpoetry/
A.K.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/01e4e474c024ab9c48304c826439f77f/tumblr_mi3qwp7jzE1qedahho1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.spri.cam.ac.uk/museum/events/polarpoetry/" title="http://www.spri.cam.ac.uk/museum/events/polarpoetry/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.spri.cam.ac.uk/museum/events/polarpoetry/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.spri.cam.ac.uk/museum/events/polarpoetry/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A.K.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/42916488823</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/42916488823</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2013 05:10:01 -0500</pubDate><category>Polar Exploring</category><category>Children</category></item><item><title>deepseathoughts:

Yuula Benivolski
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_md1z909UyO1rtovg2o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://deepseathoughts.tumblr.com/post/38534942930/yuula-benivolski" target="_blank"&gt;deepseathoughts&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Yuula Benivolski&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/40168856739</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/40168856739</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jan 2013 06:29:55 -0500</pubDate><category>frozen</category></item><item><title>"I realise there’s something incredibly honest about trees in winter, how they’re experts at letting..."</title><description>“I realise there’s something incredibly honest about trees in winter, how they’re experts at letting things go.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Jeffrey McDaniel (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://armchairoxfordscholar.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;armchairoxfordscholar&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/37706201364</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/37706201364</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2012 05:03:41 -0500</pubDate><category>winter</category></item><item><title>"I can be alone anywhere."</title><description>“I can be alone anywhere.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;Glenn Gould&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://inritus.tumblr.com/post/34243456982/i-can-be-alone-anywhere-glenn-gould-in" target="_blank"&gt;+&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://mythologyofblue.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;mythologyofblue&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/36730004648</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/36730004648</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Nov 2012 04:20:16 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo credit: The Philip K. Dick Trust
“There exists, for everyone, a sentence - a series of words -...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photo credit: The Philip K. Dick Trust&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“There exists, for everyone, a sentence - a series of words - that has the power to destroy you. Another sentence exists, another series of words, that could heal you. If you’re lucky you will get the second, but you can be certain of getting the first.” &lt;br/&gt;― &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/4764.Philip_K_Dick" target="_blank"&gt;Philip K. Dick&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/work/quotes/23607" target="_blank"&gt;VALIS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/35570225007</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/35570225007</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Nov 2012 12:16:33 -0500</pubDate><category>sentences</category></item><item><title>By http://aaronsmoran.com/Breakwater</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcuw4nfe6g1qedahho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;By &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aaronsmoran.com/Breakwater" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aaronsmoran.com/Breakwater" target="_blank"&gt;http://aaronsmoran.com/Breakwater&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/34822466492</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/34822466492</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Nov 2012 06:36:22 -0400</pubDate><category>icebergs</category></item><item><title>Convenció anual de constructors d’iglús.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mc96htTVvU1qedahho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Convenció anual de constructors d’iglús.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/34037316118</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/34037316118</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Oct 2012 13:13:05 -0400</pubDate><category>my drawings</category><category>igloo builders</category></item><item><title>"I see the mountains in the sky; the great clouds; and the moon; I have a great and astonishing sense..."</title><description>“I see the mountains in the sky; the great clouds; and the moon; I have a great and astonishing sense of something there, which is “it” - it is not exactly beauty that I mean. It is that the thing is in itself enough: satisfactory, achieved. A sense of my own strangeness, walking on the earth is there too: of the infinite oddity of the human position; with the moon up there and those mountain clouds. Who am I, what am I, and so on: these questions are always floating about in me.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Virginia Woolf, from a &lt;em&gt;diary&lt;/em&gt; entry dated &lt;em&gt;27 February 1926.&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://violentwavesofemotion.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;violentwavesofemotion&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/32119866578</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/32119866578</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2012 09:26:22 -0400</pubDate><category>virginia</category></item><item><title>thanks, iOS6.
A.K.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_maplidS6xW1qedahho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;thanks, iOS6.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A.K.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/31989850009</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/31989850009</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2012 12:51:48 -0400</pubDate><category>if places could travel</category></item><item><title>

Paradox of Praxis 1 (Sometimes doing something leads to...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9wd1jUYXi1qex654o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="ssImg"&gt;
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&lt;div class="ingCaptionCredit"&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paradox of Praxis 1&lt;/em&gt; (Sometimes doing something leads to nothing)&lt;br/&gt;Mexico City, 1997&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="ingCaptionCredit"&gt;&lt;span class="caption"&gt;The artist Francis Alÿs pushed a block of ice around Mexico City until it melted away to nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="ingCaptionCredit"&gt;This is how I feel, sometimes, while I work on my current project #articantartic. Will it lead to something?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/31274598472</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/31274598472</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Sep 2012 12:23:00 -0400</pubDate><category>doubt</category><category>francys alÿs</category><category>masters</category><category>process</category><category>uncertainty</category></item><item><title>Bas Jan Ader’s “In search of the miraculous”,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ma4rrl5CMZ1qedahho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bas Jan Ader’s “In search of the miraculous”, with my own reflection.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/31264962882</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/31264962882</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Sep 2012 06:57:21 -0400</pubDate><category>bas jan ader</category><category>masters</category><category>me</category></item><item><title>The Gold Rush, Charles Chaplin, 1925
This image links my current...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9gsdxRSCf1qedahho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Gold Rush, Charles Chaplin, 1925&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This image links my current project, about artistic quests and polar explorers,  with the former: &lt;a href="http://www.modosdenoentrarencasa.tumblr.com" target="_blank"&gt;modosdenoentrarencasa&lt;/a&gt; (Ways of not getting home). 2 in 1.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A.K.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/30382121427</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/30382121427</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2012 08:08:00 -0400</pubDate><category>masters</category></item><item><title>AURORAS</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Boreal=Norte, Austral=Sur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A.K.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/30381426828</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/30381426828</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2012 07:44:00 -0400</pubDate><category>a lesson</category></item><item><title>
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m6ac1pfJoF1r46fnpo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sylvia Plath, &lt;em&gt;The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/29618725146</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/29618725146</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Aug 2012 09:01:34 -0400</pubDate><category>frozen</category></item><item><title>August in antarctica. Atronomic crepuscle; after long months of...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8usqvUuU91qedahho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;August in antarctica. Atronomic crepuscle; after long months of complete darkness, sun will rise in september.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Photo by Carlos Pobes, spanish researcher in the Amundsen-Scott south pole base. I adore his diary “&lt;a href="http://gomollon.com/cpobes/diario/" target="_blank"&gt;El dia más largo de mi vida&lt;/a&gt;”.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A.K.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;#articantartic&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/29553266269</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/29553266269</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 Aug 2012 11:08:00 -0400</pubDate><category>summer in antarctica</category></item><item><title>heheheheheheheeheheheehehe:

“Werner Herzog’s disembodied head...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5dwhtQYlS1qzo3vco1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://heheheheheheheeheheheehehe.tumblr.com/post/24793794723/werner-herzogs-disembodied-head-looking-at-the" target="_blank"&gt;heheheheheheheeheheheehehe&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“Werner Herzog’s disembodied head looking at the top part of an ice-cream cone”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(early/unreleased draft of &lt;a href="http://heheheheheheheeheheheehehe.tumblr.com/post/6298177122/corrected-version-this-is-an-update-of-this" target="_blank"&gt;Fat Mike clutching…&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://heheheheheheheeheheheehehe.com/2011/05/vice-is-publishing-weekly-column-by-me.html" target="_blank"&gt;Drug-Related Photoshop Art&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/29413314318</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/29413314318</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Aug 2012 12:13:24 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>oldhollywood:

The Holy Mountain’s “Cathedral of Ice” (1926,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1bc35jL9q1qzdvhio1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://oldhollywood.tumblr.com/post/19760486085/the-holy-mountains-cathedral-of-ice-1926-dir" target="_blank"&gt;oldhollywood&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Holy Mountain&lt;/em&gt;’s “Cathedral of Ice” (1926, dir. Arnold Fanck) (&lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books/about/Leni_Riefenstahl.html?id=tcWVQgAACAAJ" target="_blank"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The 50 ft. tall cathedral was constructed from ice painstakingly shaped for months on an armature of metal pipes.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/29129826166</link><guid>http://aliciakopf.tumblr.com/post/29129826166</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Aug 2012 12:29:13 -0400</pubDate><category>Bergfilm</category></item></channel></rss>
